A week ago, there is no way I'd have considered running in the morning, before it had got light. But this morning I woke up early, couldn't get back to sleep, and thought - I might as well get up and go out.
I got up to five lots of 60 seconds today, but did the rest at a brisk walk, as I was getting knee twinges, and my heart rate stayed over 70% of the max for my age. (I know heart rate max is hard to know for sure, but for now, I'm using the one that my monitor/watch gives me - anyway it was enough for me to need to shower when I got back!) I'll get there eventually, and hopefully I'll avoid joint problems.
I suspect that my brisk walking may actually be faster than my jogging! But the jogging, even very slowly, is much tougher on my legs. Anyway, I feel good.
It was lovely hearing the birds waking up. Oh, and I crossed paths with four other people, and three of them smiled back, which was lovely.